His Love, His Grace
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Standing in the rain, watch the earth change. As
the droplets play, on petals so bright, and gay.
And new sprouts take place. Vines grow like lace.
And in the puddles birds bath. Chattering and
chirping away. And when the sun breaks, with a
little of it's rays. Such a heavenly display. As
my heart feels the beauty, and my soul does embrace.
His love. His grace.
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